Chapter 367: Demon Beast Sparring

Looking at Luo Xianchen, who was full of murderous intent, Qin Shi's cold face was slightly relieved. Lying on the seat, his palm slowly gripping the handle of the chair, Qin Shi sneered: "Now after three days, it is his Mu Hao's death. ”

"I have instructed the disciples of the Heavenly Power Pavilion to go to the Tower of Atonement and keep an eye on it. As soon as he comes out, there will be news that he will die!" Luo Xianchen chuckled, just a bloodthirsty smile flashed in the midst of his smile.

"No, it's not something I can tolerate if he lives longer. After three days, I will personally go to the Tower of Atonement, and when he steps out of the Tower of Atonement, I will break him into pieces!" Qin Shi said coldly, and suddenly the murderous intent filled the entire palace, making everyone present feel a chill in their backs.

Qin Huan's death was like throwing a boulder into a calm lake, which suddenly set off a huge wave. Even ordinary disciples of the Shaking Light Pavilion could feel the change in the atmosphere, and many disciples of the Heavenly Shu Pavilion were looking forward to the scene outside the Tower of Atonement after a few days.

The hustle and bustle of the outside world did not affect Mu Hao's mood in the slightest. In the dim Tower of Atonement, the swaying ghost fire flickered, and a little strange light covered the entire floor of the Tower of Atonement with a faint and mysterious veil.

Mu Hao stared at the demon beast close to this foot, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of expectation: "As long as there is no accident, you can improve your proficiency to the realm of Yitong Perfection within three days, and then impact the seventh layer of Yuanying, even if you meet Qin Shi, if I have the best hole cards, I also have the strength to fight, and it is not without a chance of winning!"

"Ang!" In Mu Hao's sight, several demon beasts spit out their white fangs, and their majestic aura lingered on them, and their scarlet eyes stared at Mu Hao. Mu Hao knew that this kind of demon beast was called the Fanged Demon Beast, and one of its fangs was extremely terrifying, as strong as gold and iron, but with Mu Hao's current strength, he was naturally not afraid, and took the lead in stepping forward and walking towards this group of tusked beasts.

When he saw this scene, the young man's eyes widened, and he said incredulously: "This kid is indeed crazy, could it be that he wants to choose the most direct way to fight these beasts?"

Wu Qingfeng smiled faintly: "When he was only a half-step god, he still dared to rush into dozens of demon beasts, let alone now. ”

"More than fifty fanged beasts, at most they can only give me a little swordsmanship proficiency, if I don't kill with a sword, the proficiency of this swordsmanship should be able to improve even more. The most terrifying thing about this fanged beast is its fangs, which swing extremely fast, but the faster this fanged demon beast is, the more suitable it is to hone my footwork and swordsmanship!" Mu Hao muttered softly, his white hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and at this moment, the fanged demon beast roared wildly, and suddenly pounced on Mu Hao, and the fangs were exposed, covering the sky, like a flood.

Mu Hao stepped out like a glimpse, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of the fanged demon beast, and when he raised his eyes, the ancient sword of Shetian was handed out understatedly, this sword had a destructive aura, it was so dazzling, as bright as a rainbow.

"Bell!" The fanged demon beast waved its snow-white claws, the cold light shone, and it collided with the long sword stabbed by Mu Hao, and it actually made a sonorous sound of gold and iron intersecting, and then the blood light burst out, no matter how sharp the claws were, they couldn't resist Mu Hao's sword. The Shetian Ancient Sword swept out several meters, and with a pop it sank into the head of the fanged demon beast, piercing the head of the fanged demon beast at once.

The beast's roar was earth-shattering, and the scarlet light in the fanged demon beast's eyes gradually dimmed, and it fell in a pool of blood with a bang. Mu Hao's body was like a ghost, and in the stunned gaze of the young man, he rushed into the group of fanged demon beasts. The ancient sword of Shetian is in hand, the brilliance is flowing, it is sharp and uncasting, turning into a rainbow, traversing in mid-air, brilliant and dazzling. Mu Hao didn't just blindly draw out his sword, improving the sword stabbing method in the sword killing sword technique, and at the same time honing his own footwork, the proficiency of the two increased almost at the same time.

"Huh!" The young man looked at Mu Hao, who was wandering around the tusked beasts, as casually as chopping vegetables, and an incredible look gradually appeared on his face: "As long as the claws of the fanged demon beast can tear his chest apart if he advances another half an inch, he is a madman!"

With his strength, he was obviously able to deal with these fanged demon beasts with one sword, but he didn't kill them in one fell swoop, but made these demon beasts even more crazy. Wu Qingfeng clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said in a deep voice: "He completely treats these demon beasts as sparring objects, honing his footwork and swordsmanship. ”。

"What a terrifying footwork and swordsmanship!" the young man's eyes lit up, staring at Mu Hao who was wandering in between. Every time Mu Hao took a step, it seemed random, but he could dangerously avoid the claws that broke through the wind. This is a completely instantaneous response to the body, and it also requires the nervous system to react extremely quickly. Only in this way can Mu Hao be like this, looking up, Mu Hao is more like a leisurely stroll.

"It's incredible, he's a new disciple of this class?" the young man muttered to himself, "Judging by his appearance, I'm afraid this guy is still underage! As long as he cultivates this thing with good talent and good background, it is not difficult to reach the sixth level of God Transformation at this age." But footwork and swordsmanship can only be accumulated after countless trainings. This guy is so young, and he has so much combat experience!"

Hearing this, Wu Qingfeng's face was also a little solemn. Compared with a few months ago, Mu Hao's combat experience and footwork and swordsmanship have all three improved to an extremely terrifying level. I saw blood splashing, Mu Hao's every sword, set off a pillar of blood rain, as Mu Hao deepened, Mu Hao's sword became more and more powerful, vaguely, Mu Hao entered a kind of epiphany, and the proficiency of the two skyrocketed at a terrifying speed.

The demon beast on the first layer is completely abused. The demon beasts on the second layer are once again completely abused. The demon beasts of the third layer are still completely victorious!

Mu Hao constantly refreshed the cognition of the young man and Wu Qingfeng. Terrifying footwork, coupled with swift swordsmanship. Let Mu Hao sweep the entire Tower of Atonement, in the third layer of the Tower of Atonement, Mu Hao wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and then sat on several huge demon beast corpses. Although these demon beasts were dead, their corpses were still twitching, and scarlet hot pillars of blood were splashing and staining the ground red.

The crazy killing made Mu Hao's face not the slightest tired, but energetic. The fight with these demon beasts is not only honing footwork and sword skills, but also honing one's own footwork. At least Mu Hao could sense that the mana in his body had been condensed a lot, and his cultivation had gradually become stronger. Mu Hao closed his eyes, rested for a while, and cultivated again.

"At this pace, maybe it doesn't take three days for me to be able to improve the proficiency of the fifteenth style of the Sword Killing Sword Technique to the point of consummation!"

"At that time, I hit the seventh layer of Yuanying! I was a little excited to think about it, once I cultivated to reach the half-step refining void, and then broke through to the refining void stage, it should be the time for the Eight Scenery Gourd to open another layer. Then my capital to survive in this world will be even stronger, and this path of cultivating immortals will be smoother!"

When Mu Hao broke through the Yuan Infant Stage, there was no substantial change in the Eight Views Gourd. It's just that the size of the Creation Thunder Pond is twice as large as before, there used to be only one pool size, and now there is a lake size!

In the dim third layer, there was already silence, but outside the bronze giant gate, Wu Qingfeng and the young man were stunned, their faces were full of shock, this guy's strength was too terrifying.

Just when Mu Hao was cultivating frantically, the entire Red Void Seven Pavilion was already ready to move, and many disciples were circulating outside the Atonement Tower, among which the disciples of the Tianshu Pavilion were the majority.

The sky was slightly cloudy, and there was already a surging crowd outside the solemn vermilion city wall. Yan Jian and the others, like willows standing in the wind, stood quietly on the towering stone platform, looking at the closed tower of atonement in the distance. The white-dyed Tower of Atonement reflected a faint cold light, reflected in Yan Jian's slightly rushed eyes, looking so gloomy!

"Brother Yan Jian, Senior Brother Dongbo Xueying and Senior Brother Guo Jia, there shouldn't be an accident!" a young man with panda eyes said with an anxious expression.

"Absolutely nothing will happen!" Yan Jian said firmly: "Senior Brother Guo Jia and Senior Brother Dongbo Xueying are both dragons among men, how can they die in a mere atonement tower." Don't forget, our leader has walked out of this tower of atonement many times!"

Just when Yan Jian and the others were waiting painstakingly, there was a clicking sound in the dead and silent Tower of Atonement, and then, the huge bronze door slowly opened, and several familiar figures appeared in everyone's sight.